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Chris Travis
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You are now listening to AraabMuzik Say baby, we can run the streets I'm rolling up, herb and she kissing on my cheek My old girl tripping she won't let me be She said my new bitch, made me weak Why these niggas won't let me be? They mad I got bitches and my steez so unique Since a young nigga, I practice what I preach Better watch ya mouth 'cause you sow what you reap Or is it reap what you sow? I sent this shit backward 'cause I thought that you should know See niggas nowadays just don't have no hope They don't pay attention, they just going with the flow I might have to lead them on Just like a teasing bitch in her leggings and her draws All my old friends need to let me go They see a nigga getting bank they try to tag along I'm in New York, specifically Manhattan I'm with a bitch, we staying at the Mad Hatter But f*ck boy my life something special I made it far knowing I'm a down south rebel At the bar, drinking wine, all in her ear Feeling her head up, saying shit she wanna hear She said she ain't want nothing but my time She thought a nigga pretty, shit I ain't spend a dime Like damn I'm thinking in my mind I can't f*cking leave this girl, I'ma give it time I'ma let the heat simmer down And f*ck her ass tonight while I still got the time You niggas is so out of line I got your girl at my show, the V.I.P line Like nigga let's be for real A young nigga from the South, Ima keep it real You are now listening to AraabMuzik
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